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Should You Warn Your Spouse About Sudden Arrival?
Human life can sometimes seem too perfect. That’s great, absolutely everything, no doubts and worries about tomorrow. A lot of people dream about it. But suddenly there is an unforeseen failure and rose-colored glasses ringingly break about the treacherous reality. This is what happened to our heroine, who did it. surprise.
Editorial "Site" I've prepared for you another interesting episode. It is difficult for us to give any assessment of what is happening, a woman is trying to figure out what to do next, and it is difficult to advise something in this situation. Of course we have an opinion, but more on that later. That letter.
My husband and I have a long history. Almost twenty years together. We met by chance on the sea. The wind swept the hat, and Zhenya caught it and returned it to me. A few days later, we were walking everywhere together, staring at the stars, eating fat oriental chebureki. Then I realized that this is happiness.
The relationship grew into something more, and we often called when it was time to go home. Zhenya accompanied me, brought a huge flowerA few weeks later, he asked me to move in with him. What can I say? I immediately collected my simple possessions and moved to him.
Zhenya was a very poor guy, he worked as an engineer at the factory. There was enough for one sin in half and not enough for two, so I went to work, too. A year later, our daughter Vika was born, I had to stay at home. Zhenya turned into a real miner, left the factory, began to take up any business, just to provide for the family.
I was tired, but I pulled it out. I felt like I was behind a stone wall. Is there anything more to this woman’s happiness? Then Zhenya went into business, we had money. We have traveled half the world with our small but strong family, as we once dreamed of!
I never left the decree, I was engaged in Vika, her upbringing, and then education. My husband came home less and less. The business grew, the wife had to control everything. Constant business trips, meetings, business. Soon, Vika and I started going on vacation. Zhenya chose the most for us. funWe could travel several times a year.
Later, we moved to a luxurious mansion in the suburbs, where I became a real queen. We got a gardener and a housekeeper. Zhenya gave me gorgeous gifts, did not want a soul in my daughter. He gave Vika a horse to come of age, and by the age of twenty he promised luxury. We had no doubt he would do as he said.
Everything was fine except for one thing - Zhenya was rarely home. We may not have seen each other for days. I put myself in his position. It's business, you have to pay for everything. Our luxury just doesn't come out of nowhere. Zhenya kept his promise, gave Vika a new BMW for 19 years. The next day we flew with her to Madagascar.
No rest. We were suffering from the heat, I was bitten by some insect, the bite site was terribly itchy, the temperature rose. It just so happened that Vika and I got home in a hurry. During the transfers, I could not reach Zhenya, thank God, even though the temperature was asleep, the pills that the Russian doctor gave us before the flight helped.
So we came back five days later, came home for lunch, got some sleep. Zhenke decided to make a surprise, cooked dinner, but he never came home. Anxiety crept into the heart, closer to twelve dialed it. At this time, he was usually at home, if no force majeure.
He did. I asked him where he was. When Zhenya said that he came home half an hour ago, she slugged. The realization that my husband was lying to me struck me like lightning. I couldn't say anything, black thoughts came into my head. I remember a time when we were thrown into the mailbox An envelope with pictures of some girl. I thought some envious people wanted to destroy our family.
I didn't pretend, I said we were coming back and we'd be home tomorrow. Zhenya didn't suspect anything. Soon I had the facts that a private investigator had gathered for me: for the past twelve years, my husband had been living with two families. About the time he stopped going on vacation with us. His passion was the same girl whose photo I found in the envelope. And son Ruslan, who is already eleven years old.
It's been months and I still can't talk to Gene. Frankly, I'm afraid, because if he decides to leave, I just won't survive it. Heartbroken, life not nice, to see him sick. But I can't do it without him. I can't handle it. I pray to God that Vick doesn't find out. For a poor girl, it will be punch. She sincerely believes that her father has a beloved and only daughter.
We are for the truth – we cannot be silent! Shocking information can turn into severe psychological trauma. But the conversation must be prepared. It is best to prepare only a competent psychologist. If the consultation of a specialist seems insufficient, you should also contact a lawyer. The hard part is not to hurt the kids. They're certainly not to blame.
That's it. You want to do it. surpriseInstead, your whole life is ruined. Be sure to leave your advice in the comments. Maybe you're the one to give the poor woman the solution. And follow this link to learn the story of Emil and Liz, who have been married for thirty years, but have been living separately since then. That's it!
Editorial "Site" I've prepared for you another interesting episode. It is difficult for us to give any assessment of what is happening, a woman is trying to figure out what to do next, and it is difficult to advise something in this situation. Of course we have an opinion, but more on that later. That letter.
My husband and I have a long history. Almost twenty years together. We met by chance on the sea. The wind swept the hat, and Zhenya caught it and returned it to me. A few days later, we were walking everywhere together, staring at the stars, eating fat oriental chebureki. Then I realized that this is happiness.
The relationship grew into something more, and we often called when it was time to go home. Zhenya accompanied me, brought a huge flowerA few weeks later, he asked me to move in with him. What can I say? I immediately collected my simple possessions and moved to him.
Zhenya was a very poor guy, he worked as an engineer at the factory. There was enough for one sin in half and not enough for two, so I went to work, too. A year later, our daughter Vika was born, I had to stay at home. Zhenya turned into a real miner, left the factory, began to take up any business, just to provide for the family.
I was tired, but I pulled it out. I felt like I was behind a stone wall. Is there anything more to this woman’s happiness? Then Zhenya went into business, we had money. We have traveled half the world with our small but strong family, as we once dreamed of!
I never left the decree, I was engaged in Vika, her upbringing, and then education. My husband came home less and less. The business grew, the wife had to control everything. Constant business trips, meetings, business. Soon, Vika and I started going on vacation. Zhenya chose the most for us. funWe could travel several times a year.
Later, we moved to a luxurious mansion in the suburbs, where I became a real queen. We got a gardener and a housekeeper. Zhenya gave me gorgeous gifts, did not want a soul in my daughter. He gave Vika a horse to come of age, and by the age of twenty he promised luxury. We had no doubt he would do as he said.
Everything was fine except for one thing - Zhenya was rarely home. We may not have seen each other for days. I put myself in his position. It's business, you have to pay for everything. Our luxury just doesn't come out of nowhere. Zhenya kept his promise, gave Vika a new BMW for 19 years. The next day we flew with her to Madagascar.
No rest. We were suffering from the heat, I was bitten by some insect, the bite site was terribly itchy, the temperature rose. It just so happened that Vika and I got home in a hurry. During the transfers, I could not reach Zhenya, thank God, even though the temperature was asleep, the pills that the Russian doctor gave us before the flight helped.
So we came back five days later, came home for lunch, got some sleep. Zhenke decided to make a surprise, cooked dinner, but he never came home. Anxiety crept into the heart, closer to twelve dialed it. At this time, he was usually at home, if no force majeure.
He did. I asked him where he was. When Zhenya said that he came home half an hour ago, she slugged. The realization that my husband was lying to me struck me like lightning. I couldn't say anything, black thoughts came into my head. I remember a time when we were thrown into the mailbox An envelope with pictures of some girl. I thought some envious people wanted to destroy our family.
I didn't pretend, I said we were coming back and we'd be home tomorrow. Zhenya didn't suspect anything. Soon I had the facts that a private investigator had gathered for me: for the past twelve years, my husband had been living with two families. About the time he stopped going on vacation with us. His passion was the same girl whose photo I found in the envelope. And son Ruslan, who is already eleven years old.
It's been months and I still can't talk to Gene. Frankly, I'm afraid, because if he decides to leave, I just won't survive it. Heartbroken, life not nice, to see him sick. But I can't do it without him. I can't handle it. I pray to God that Vick doesn't find out. For a poor girl, it will be punch. She sincerely believes that her father has a beloved and only daughter.
We are for the truth – we cannot be silent! Shocking information can turn into severe psychological trauma. But the conversation must be prepared. It is best to prepare only a competent psychologist. If the consultation of a specialist seems insufficient, you should also contact a lawyer. The hard part is not to hurt the kids. They're certainly not to blame.
That's it. You want to do it. surpriseInstead, your whole life is ruined. Be sure to leave your advice in the comments. Maybe you're the one to give the poor woman the solution. And follow this link to learn the story of Emil and Liz, who have been married for thirty years, but have been living separately since then. That's it!
